luke's torture

Day one

Michael is always trying to find new things out about luke and today was the day that michael found out what luke hated most.
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Michael and Luke were in bed one day, as Michael woke up before Luke, that was unusual, however Michael woke up cuddled into Lukes stomach. Michael had gotten the itch to find something new about Luke, when he moved his head to face Lukes, his hair brushed over Lukes stomach making Luke twitch in his sleep. Michael became confused as what Luke felt, michael then had the idea of
'Wait! is he ticklish?"
Sure enough Luke was, every inch of his body. Michael started to slowly flip Luke on his back
not wanting to wake him up yet, then getting on him and started to trace his facial hair, his eyebrows, his nose, his lips, ect. Making Luke wake up saying;
"Mikey why are you on top of me? You're crushing me"
"I'm sorry lukey, I'm not getting up and you seem like you can breathe okay. So hush. I'm trying something"
Luke didn't know what was happening other than Michael having dominance in this. Michael also didn't know the only reason he said he was crushing him was because he absolutely hated being restrained,
"Hey Luke. I got a question"
"Um okay?"
"How ticklish are you?"
"i'm not" he said trying to stop his heart from racing
"That's a lie"
"No it's not. I'm not"
"I found out this morning lukey. Don't act like you don't have any, this is why I'm on top of you" Michael pulled out tape and tapped his arms down to the head board of the bed, making it full access to Michael. Michael started to poke Lukes little tummy as bubbly giggles came out of Luke.
"Stohop!!!!"
"No, you're so adorable"
"I'm not even cute!"
"Yes you are. Don't say you're not" He said serenely.
Michael bent down and have him two big raspberries on his little stomach making Luke squeal and buck his hips up a bit.
"Plehehaasese stohop!"
"No. I've only done two things! You're adorable. Your laugh makes my heart melt" Michael said making Luke blush at the last thing he said.
"Oo you're flustered"
"Sohohort ohohof!"
"Where should we move next? Your stomach is a weak Tickle spot" he said scanning Lukes body as he eyed his ribs
Michael then stopped eyeing them and moved to his armpits. Luke sighed in relief when Michael moved over his ribs. It made him crazy. Michael dug into Lukes exposed armpits as Luke tugged at his arms
"Gehehet ohohoff! Thihihis ihihis enhnhnhough!"
"No it's not. I still have yet to find your most tickle spot. Your armpits and stomach are weak" he said searching his body once again, eyeing his rib cage, not going over it this time, but stopping at it. Luke tried moving away as Michael smirked at his reaction of him wiggling his Fingers in the air above Lukes ribs
"Mikey no. Please. I'm begging you please. Please stop, I can't take any more. Mikey please. Please not here move to my neck or something. I'll do anything. Please Mikey no"
"You understand that I'm giving you a break before I move here? But I'm not going to stop. Your giggle is adorable and when you try not to laugh you squeak and your face scrunches up. It's so adorable. Your break is over now"
"Oh no" as Michael couldn't help but smirk he dug into Luke ribs, making Luke scream and buck his hips up fully and tug at his arms and beg Michael to stop. Michael made it painfully slow on his upper rib cage. Luke squealed as he just scribbled across his ribs
"MIHIHKEY!!!!!"
"WHHHAAAATTT" Michael said mocking him
"OHIHOKAY FIHIRST IHIF YOHOU WEGERE IHN MHY PLAHACE YOHOU WOHOULD BEHE LIHKE THIHIS TOHOHO, SECHOHOND STOHOPP!!!!!!!"
"For one, I've never been tickled and never will because I'm not ticklish. For two, no"
"YOHOHOURE NOHOT TIHICKLISH HOHOW?!"
"I wasn't born with it, I don't know"
"PLEHEASE STOHOP. IHM GOHOING TOHO PAHAHASS OHOUT!"
"Fine fine"
"THAHANKBYOHOU!"
Michael untied his wrists and let him free. But this was only day one, of Lukes torture.
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i've gotten a lot of requests asking to update and whatnot so i thought i would just casually fix everything from two year ago!